Dance

Wrapping her many curves; his eyes observed
Flowing of gossamer to the ground
Wind whirling it all around the ground
Standing, on but, her faith; fear reserved

Her tears she’s been facing; he’s been erasing
The only thing that holds her still
A fear to win over all the ill-will
Full frontal exposure; embracing

Swirling, twirling, encircling
Framing her beautiful face; his hands trace
Encompassing everything in the right place
Lacing their fingers under the moonlight; sparkling

She’s to open her heart a little more
Letting light shine onto her
To bring down all the red flags & all
No need to be caged anymore

Wondering what beauty is in store, for sure
Down the path she is to share; alone cured
A loving soul to accompany her; reassured
She wouldn’t have to do this insecure(d)

The beauty of the dancing of two
Did you know I was speaking of
Me & You
Baby I Love You!

One thought on “Dance

  1. Nice one….although it can be scary to take that chance,
    It’s worth it when you find someone with whom you can dance.

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